The secret love that no one knew about in my youth, from beginning to end, was just my own chaos.
I have borrowed your notes, your tenderness, and countless passing heartbeats.
But in the end, I couldn't get any love from you.
The wind blows through the corridor, the chirping of cicadas hides the secret, I have loved you in my peripheral vision for a whole summer.
You met me politely and bid me farewell politely, never knowing,
You just passed by accidentally, but you borrowed all my heartbeat and never returned it.
Later, the sea of people came and went, and the years passed by, and we never met again.
Then I realized that some encounters are just passing by, and some heartbeats are destined to be fruitless.
That year you borrowed my youth, and I borrowed a heartbeat about you that will never end.
I have been secretly moved by you in countless passing moments.
You were just passing by politely,
But he borrowed the joy of my entire youth and never returned it.
The wind knows my thoughts, the chirping of cicadas hides my timidity,
You never know,
A quick glance at that year exhausted all my youthful courage.
Later, the crowd dispersed and never met again.
Only then did I realize that there was something in my heart that I just borrowed from the beginning.
Purpose: youthful inspiration